Chapter 77: The King of the Underground (28, please look forward to it)
Act 77: The Underground King (Twenty-Eight) (First update, so stay tuned)
"There is only one lift available in area A03, but Mr. Oldham, do you really want to go down?" the foreman said, looking back and forth between the old dwarf and Roman.
He took Odum all the way deep into the tunnel of the mine, followed by more than a dozen soldiers. After Kuran left and never returned, Okins was scared out of his wits. Odum was now his only hope, so when
When this old dwarf appeared in front of him and asked to go down to the mining area to have a look, he was simply ecstatic.
As for Roman?
The police officer, who seemed to have grasped the last straw, didn't even notice that there was such a person beside the old dwarf, not to mention that this dwarf wanted to save him from danger. As for whether the other party was willing to take his private life with him.
If he gives birth to a daughter, that’s his job, isn’t it?
After hearing the foreman's question, the old dwarf snorted from his big nose: "Nonsense, otherwise what would I be doing here?" He turned back and glanced at the frightened soldiers behind him - obviously the terrifying rumors in the mine had frightened them.
Courage - the old dwarf said: "If you don't want to follow, you can stay up there."
The soldiers looked obviously relieved: "But what should I do if the adults ask?" someone asked.
"What does that have to do with me?" the old dwarf said angrily. If it weren't for the trouble of taking these soldiers down, he wouldn't want to go deep into the mining area alone. Who knows if the rumors of those monsters are true; there are so many people
They have all witnessed the monster, and maybe it is real. Although the old dwarf still has a few tricks up his sleeve, he is not necessarily that smart: "You guys should explain it to yourself. Are you good at lying? I won't expose you -
—”
The soldiers nodded one after another: "You are such a good man, Mr. Oldham." They all said this.
The group of people quickly came to the elevator. The businesswoman raised her head and looked left and right at the thing. If there weren't so many outsiders present, maybe she would want to touch it out of curiosity - but when she was hesitant
, the old dwarf has already dragged her up.
The foreman did not follow this time: "Mr. Oldham," he said, "Then I won't send you off. Pay attention to your safety."
The old dwarf snorted: "Of course, you humans are really timid."
Everyone's expressions became strange. Only the foreman was better-mannered and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Oldham, can you operate this machine?"
"nonsense."
The old dwarf unhappily pulled down a few vertical poles on one side with his hands, and the elevator immediately started with a rumble. It slowly descended, and soon left the foreman and soldiers on the upper level. As the elevator started,
As it sank, the surrounding scenery turned into a rapidly descending rock wall, and the air became hot and dry.
When there were no outsiders, Roman became obviously lively and active. She tried to touch the surrounding rock formations with her hands. However, she was pulled back by the old dwarf. He stared at her and said loudly: "Do you want to die?"
?”
"I'm sorry!" the business lady apologized as quickly as human beings have ever known.
It was at this time that the elevator landed on the rock formations below with a bang and stopped. Both of them swayed. The old dwarf raised the torch and looked around. The fourth floor of the mining area was as narrow as ever.
He thought for a moment and put out the torch.
But he immediately discovered a problem - he didn't bring the lighting crystal. Of course, he could still take Roman back to the upper floor to chase those people. They must have similar things on them, but Odum snorted and he
But I can't help but look like this.
Besides, the dwarf could already see in the dark, so he decided to move on.
"It's pitch black." A girl's voice said in the darkness, her eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
"Shh!" Odum sniffed. After entering the fourth floor of the mine, the air became thinner and he did not dare to use open flames. "Just follow me," the dwarf said.
"Why not light it?" Roman asked.
"Because this is underground, and air is very precious underground."
"Illuminating crystal?"
"Without that—"
"But it's so dark."
"There's nothing we can do about it!"
"Roman wants the light."
"Keep your voice down--" The old dwarf's words suddenly got stuck in his throat, because he suddenly felt a soft light shining from behind, illuminating the surrounding area.
He closed his eyes and almost thought it was an illusion.
The old dwarf widened his little eyes and turned around, only to see Roman raising a hand curiously. Her palm was emitting a soft white light.
"This...how did this come about?" Oldham asked stammering.
"I don't know either," Roman turned his palm over and looked at it, "it can glow on its own, which is quite interesting!"
"You don't know either?" The old dwarf felt that the other party must be making fun of himself.
"Yes," Roman nodded obediently: "I thought in my heart, it would be great if there was light - it lights up. It's really interesting, isn't it?"
"Is this the first time?"
"kindness."
The old dwarf touched Roman's forehead.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Odum shook his head: "I just heard that there is a type of people who are rejected by witches and wizards. Their bodies have magic blood flowing -" He paused: "Your family is also with you.
It is the same?"
Roman thought for a moment: "Brando said that my aunt is a witch."
"Witch," the old dwarf stared wide-eyed: "Impossible! The witch and that... are incompatible - unless she is not your real aunt, are you adopted?"
The merchant girl said angrily: "Aunt is an aunt."
Odum raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, what does other people's housework have to do with a dwarf like him? He suddenly felt that since he met this little girl, he seemed to have more and more problems. He scratched his head
He replied: "Okay, it doesn't matter if there is lighting. Follow me closely. Don't get lost here alone. This is no joke-"
"Okay." Roman nodded obediently.
But this kind of obedience didn't last for a few seconds, and she immediately asked curiously: "What is that, old man?"
Odum was startled and turned around subconsciously——
…
Otales's words reminded Brando of everything that happened in Butchi's old house on the night when the Black Rose War broke out. At that time, he was just an ordinary young man in the world. Facing those who came from
Under the siege of the undead in the darkness, Roman finally escaped with great difficulty.
But everything that happened that night was indeed not so natural. He touched his chest, as if he could still feel the severe pain of being stabbed in the chest by the undead that night - when he was stabbed in the chest by Freya and her militiamen.
When he was rescued from the red pine forest, most of the fatal wounds on his body had healed. He originally thought this was an additional effect of his unyielding talent.
But now it seems that it was Ortales who really saved his life.
He looked at each other, and Ortales nodded.
"Thank you." he replied.
"No need, little one," Otales smiled at him: "Sister is the soul of your holy seal. Saving you is equivalent to helping yourself. I don't want to go back to sleep for such a long time."
Brando's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Doesn't Ortales mean that she will help him whenever he is in danger? So thinking about it this way, the previous dangerous situations seem not to be a problem at all now, but she didn't know it at the time.
It’s only at the most dangerous time.
Otales is a knight who follows St. Osor, Queen of the Wind. Although Brando has mostly been active in the human area in the game before and does not know much about the legendary monarch in the north, after all, the Elf King Dirut is related to
A figure as famous as Geert, the Lord of Fire. It is expected that the followers of the Lord of Fire at least have the strength to reach the peak of the realm of elements, and the twenty-four knights of the Wind Queen are not far behind.
An NPC with at least level 80 was accompanying him to protect him. Brando felt a sense of joy when he thought about it. He remembered that one of the tasks in Amber Sword was to escort a wizard mentor from the Tower of Stars and Moon to investigate an area that was distorted by magic.
In the forest, in that mission, low-level players were actually cooperating with high-level NPCs. The feeling of being led by NPCs was still fresh in his memory. It was the only time he enjoyed the thrill of crushing copies of the same level.
With his own little calculation in mind, Brando couldn't help but glance at Ortales secretly.
Unexpectedly, this glance was taken seriously by the other party. The elf woman saw through his thoughts. She closed her eyes and said seriously: "But even so, the soul of the holy seal has been deprived of its power. In addition to swordsmanship and
Apart from the inheritance of some secret techniques, my sister actually doesn’t have much power herself. Don’t expect too much, little guy—”
"ha?"
Brando's little plan was revealed, and he was immediately embarrassed and blushing. But at the same time, he secretly cried out that it was a pity.
Otales continued: "In the final analysis, the soul of the holy seal only represents the power of inheritance. In fact, there are four rings in total in the human world. Your grandfather can get it because we owe your ancestors one
It’s just a favor.”
"Senior?"
Ortales kept silent on the subject.
Brando, who was frustrated, was not embarrassed this time. He had hit a wall with NPCs in the game more than once or twice in the past, especially for such legendary existences.
Necessary conditions, you can't even think of getting anything useful out of their mouths.
But Brando at least knew that it seemed that his grandfather had indeed hidden something from him and Brando's father. This was very similar to his guess - not only did his grandfather come from a noble family, but his status did not seem to be simple.
But he didn't ask further questions.
Because at this time, a row of text appeared on his retina, prompting him to choose a reward. He wasted too much time communicating with Otales - the atmosphere in the arena had begun to change, and the host left the challenge
The player doesn't have much time to prepare. If he doesn't make a decision quickly, the other party may start the next challenge.
He saw that at this moment, Medisa came to him again. It seemed that the silver elf girl thought that he would have another challenge. The surroundings were quiet, and Kuran seemed to be thinking about something.
But those young people looked hopeful.
…
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